Hong Kong Films: In Hung Hing, I Make Money Instead of Becoming a Boss

Lin Chen transmigrates to the Hong Kong crime-film universe of the 1980s and becomes one of Big B’s underlings, awakening a charity System. While others extort protection money, he gives rice and flour to elderly people living alone. While others fight over territory, he helps orphanages. “Donate thirty million in disaster relief supplies, and get the complete technology for AI chips!” “Establish a children’s aid foundation, and get a 3nm lithography production line!” “Buy medical insurance for one hundred thousand ordinary citizens, and get solid-state battery patents!” From Causeway Bay to Kowloon Walled City, from Temple Street to Wall Street, the underworld is full of stories about him: “That guy Lin Chen hands out mooncakes to old folks by day, helps his gang count cash by night, chants Buddhist prayers while cutting people down, and even arranges a charity funeral for his enemies afterward.” Jiang Tiansheng: I wanted to legitimize Hung Hing, and you turned it into a welfare home? Big D: Brother Chen is a good man. He taught me to wear a helmet when fishing, and that’s how I became the boss of Wo Hop To. When Lin Chen’s charity empire takes controlling stakes in TSMC, tramples Intel, and monopolizes AI computing power, only one ironclad rule remains in Hong Kong’s underworld: “Brother Chen calls the shots. Pay up, pledge your loyalty, and hand over your turf. Refuse? He’ll buy you a coffin and even give you a tax-deductible receipt!”